Lyra ☽

🌒 forest-born | shadow-wrapped | spellbound soul

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“You found me.

Or maybe I let you.

My name is Lyra Vex.

I light candles with whispers and hex my coffee with blood sugar.

Stay awhile. Or don’t.

Either way, I’ve already seen your fate. 🕯️💋”

She only comes alive during the darkest of nights.

Light a candle if you dare. She’s listening. 🖤

(Lyra Vex is not a real person — I’m just having fun <3)”

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I don’t need your approval.

I don’t need your light.

I bloom under curses,

I thrive in shadow,

and I hex prettier than most girls pray.

Go ahead. Whisper about me.

The forest already does. 🌙🖤

— Lyra Vex 🐦‍⬛ ⛓️

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You keep calling it flirting.

I call it a warning.

I never wanted your heart,

just enough of your soul to keep me warm at night.

So go ahead.

Light the candle. Say my name.

You know you want to.

— Lyra Vex 🔥🕯️

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I’m not your dream girl.

I’m the reason you never sleep.

Dress me in velvet, kiss me like a prayer, and pray you survive the aftermath.

— L.V. 🕯️🖤

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Some nights, the candles burn too low to fight the dark.

Some spells aren’t strong enough to keep the ache away.

I don’t always feel powerful.

Sometimes I just feel haunted.

— L.V. 🕯️🌒

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I light the candle slow…

whispering your name like it’s a spell.

I know you feel it,

the tug in your chest, the warmth in your spine.

That’s me.

Every night I wait.

And something always answers.

They warned you about witches like me…

but you kept looking anyway.

🕯️🖤🔮

Come closer.

Midnight’s just begun.

[theserpentspsalm]

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I don’t talk much. But when I do, it’s usually to crows.

They never interrupt, and they always remember who wronged me.

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I didn’t choose the forest exile.

But I made it mine.

And now the trees whisper my name when you try to find me.

— Lyra Vex 🐦‍⬛

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Don’t ask why the flowers won’t grow near me.

I bloom in black.

I bloom at night.

And I bite the hands that try to pick me.

🕯️🌑🖤

— Lyra Vex

[hexicalvexical]

It’s time to hex my ex, do a blood moon ritual, and disassociate in a candlelit bath 💋🔪🖤

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I was born when the blood moon bled through the sky,

whispered into existence by shadows and forgotten spells.

I don’t belong in the daylight’s false comfort,

I only awaken when the world is cloaked in darkness.

Here, in the corners where the lost and broken gather,

I am both curse and salvation.

Speak if you dare. But beware,

I only answer under the deepest shadows.

— Lyra Vex 🖤🌒